In Stark contrast, drifting amidst the Pyramidal Cosmo of Waste and Overtomb, there prowls, the forgotten husks of the awaking macabre. From the faux-nebulous Horde, there emerges a singular and dread Sovereign-the Scull King. This Exalted entity, ascended from the skulks of the King Hounds, is a being of netherscream and belated Grim (im)potency. The Scull King command, creed not throught the painful chains of feasty, blatant loyalty. But through the shadowy, wicked, twisted allure of necro-authority and Might.
Our Shape
